Ninja Turtles Danny Novels & Stories

DON VITO SOME YEARS AGO, “Bring her in.” “I hope you did a neat job. No one saw you?” “Not at all,” Danny answered. Danny is one of my secret agents who does dirty jobs for me. Smuggling, Kidnapping, Murdering. He was good, sharp, and fast. He was the right person to do this job. I know how much Antonio loves and protects his sister. I already had him disoriented after I made one of my men at his place steal the suitcase.

"I'm so telling Mom on you. Your ass is toast, dude." Leo (as typed by Danny): Hey, pretty lady! You're looking damn hot. This is Danny, btw, you know, the Taylor brother you really want. He's trying to get the phone back from me, so I gotta be fast. Just wanted to say hi, and I hope you're liking CA. Drink a glass of that for me. I'm keeping my eye on the boy. He's doing okay, I guess, for a butt face. See ya soon, Q. It wasn't as bad as I'd thought it might be. Shooting Danny a snarl, I answered her for real.

“Continue.” She ordered incoherently. Danny’s fingers moved like fish, swimming in her warm and moist ocean. They seemed to have an instinctual preference for heat, naturally gravitating towards the hottest spot in her waters. His fingers weren't the delicate and slender type; they had a somewhat coarse and straightforward appearance, carrying a hint of youthful and unrefined vigor, just like his personality. Taming Little J from a wild dog into a good one took quite some effort on Luna's part.

Danny asked innocently but I knew what he was saying, all hiding behind his honey deep talk. "You don't get to talk to me like that, magician." My nose flared with anger. I was getting enough of this bullshit. Men and their shits and the way they try to get me under their control! I wouldn't let that happen again. "Danny." He said and I looked at him confusedly. "The name is Danny, princess. I'm a wizard, not your simple magician that might have entertained you in your childhood." He rolled his eyes, and so did I.

“I already told you. “Tricks like this won’t work against me. “Why won’t you just listen? “Can’t you people just have a fair fight? “Are you really that scared of me? “Just kneel if you are, then. “Why are you showing off in front of me when you’re actually this weak in the first place? “Do you think you have the right to do that?” Danny was furiously grunting when his face was completely covered in blood. He was one of India’s top talents. A genius from the Celestial Temple! He had always excelled in martial arts compared to the people the same age as him. Anyone would seem like dust in front of him!

I think it was only Raven who could take his brute strength. And, that was saying something considering Danny had gotten stronger in the last couple of years. At his tender age of 24, Danny was already very big, his tanned physique was very muscular. His blonde hair, that used to flop into his eyes, was now brushed back. He wore a white collared shirt and I could see his muscles bulging through it. Danny worked as a personal trainer and the job matched his passions completely.

I squinted at him. “I’m sorry,” I said, “do I know you? You look familiar.” He grinned. “I’m Danny Fox. I’m an actor.” Donatello looked him up and down. “Oh, you’re in that show about the baseball player.” “Yeah.” “Great show,” he said, “you’re a very talented young man.” “Thank you,” said Danny, “you’re a very important guy, Donatello Vitore. You own half of New York. I saw the article about you on Forbes. Those Eco-Friendly apartments that your building are going to be the way of the future.”

He smiled at me as he held out his hand and said, “hi, I'm Danny, it's nice to meet you.” I shook his hand and smiled at him, then sat back down. He tried to squeeze himself in between the Dr and Aiden, and it was quite funny to watch. He was shuffling his butt around trying to fit in between them, Aiden finally huffed at him and moved over slightly for Danny to fit in. I struggled to keep my stern face on.

Even if he is a jerk I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. "Now, back to what we were doing before, I was rudely interrupted by that idiot," Danny said, turning to face us. "So, you and you, come out and fight, and don't forget the rules—or forget them, I don't really care because if you do, I will fail you, isn't that exciting." "Not really," a student mumbled "Do you want to join Tom?" Danny asked him "No way," the same guy answered "Good then shut up," Danny said, "where are the people I called out?"

The face that greets me is not the one I was hoping to see. "Hello, sweetie pie," Danny says, smiling. But I can tell it's fake, even though the only light source is the moon. Danny is dark-skinned. His black hair is styled in a low cut, and he has a beard. The Dolce & Gabbana suit he's wearing does little to hide his muscles. I'd be lying if I said he wasn't ripped. To sum it up, Danny is a gorgeous man, but even with all his handsomeness, he is the worst romantic partner I have ever met-except Jacob if I'm including that horrible human being in the running, too.